Chapter 25: Flying Ray

This ray, with silver and gold in its whiskers, seems to be about to advance.

If Feitianmen had not spent a lot of effort to coordinate, Shuntian Chamber of Commerce would never have loaned this treasure out.

Wang Huan, who was far away, looked at the blue, mysterious, and deep sea of ​​clouds in the sky. Flying into the sky was still the first time for him.

Wang Huan secretly walked in front of Ye Yang and said respectfully: "Brother Ye, does our Feitianmen also have such a flying ray?"

Ye Yang shook his head: "We don't have one. The sect has always wanted to buy one from Shuntian Chamber of Commerce and cultivate it ourselves, but Shuntian Chamber of Commerce did not agree."

"Oh."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Wang Huan's eyes. This ray is majestic and powerful. It can fly into the clouds and fight in the water.

It is said that the owner is either rich or noble, and the price is high. Feitianmen does not even have it. It seems that it is not a big sect, and it is not as powerful as imagined.

Then, Wang Huan asked Ye Yang about the customs and practices of Feitianmen, the cultivation methods, and the connections in the sect.

"We have four major subordinate families in Feitian Sect, namely Bai, Zhu, Li and Zhang, and more than a hundred disciples in the sect."

"What realm is our sect leader in?"

"Ah? What did you say? Zhu family."

"The Zhu family is good at hunting dogs, and the Zhang family is good at fishing and hunting. The sect gave them the Qianli Bihu Lake to look after."

"Brother Ye, what position can my master hold in Feitian Sect!"

"What, what position do you say the Zhang family holds?"

"The Zhang family has no position, and they are called Zhang, a fork, is good at using the flying harpoon. He was taught by a century-old turtle in the river. It is quite legendary. It has been passed down for generations and is becoming more and more prosperous. "

"Brother Ye, who is the most advanced disciple among us?"

"I will continue to tell you about the Zhu family,"

"Brother, how much is the monthly salary of our newly-initiated disciples? Do they have two days off a week?"

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Ye Yang knew that Wang Huan was trying to get a question, but he countered it and answered the question irrelevantly. He bypassed Wang Huan's words and only picked out some news that everyone in the sect knew to tell him.

Instead, he got some news from Wang Huan. It turned out that Wang Sandao and Wang Xijing were distant relatives.

This time, Wang Sandao was able to enter Feitianmen because of Wang Xijing's invitation.

"No wonder they both have the surname Wang. I thought it was a coincidence. This explains it."

Ye Yang muttered to himself.

The speed of Feitian Tuoyu was very fast. It went up to Qingming and flew into the clouds. Before noon, it arrived at the territory of Feitianmen.

Ge Canhong, Wang Xijing, and Wang Sandao had been practicing in the pavilion carried by the Tuoyu and had not gone out.

At this moment, the silver-back Tuoyu approached the territory of Feitianmen, and they finally came out of the pavilion.

Ge Canhong narrowed his eyes slightly, wearing a black robe, with the Black Sun Sword slung around his waist, and his right hand fingers resting on the hilt, not loose at all.

Wang Xijing wore a purple Taoist robe, with three strands of beard hanging down to his chest, and held a fiery red auspicious cloud Ganoderma handle jade Ruyi in his left hand.

In his right hand, he held the extremely precious Red Flame Flying Crow Gourd, majestic and awe-inspiring, like an immortal descending to the earth.

Ye Yang still doesn't understand why such a handsome father would give birth to a triangular eye like Wang Dong.

But thinking carefully, Wang Dong is not bad looking, but those eyes always make people feel that they have some bad intentions.

Walking at the end is "Shaoyang Sword" Wang Sandao. He is a little nervous and curious when he first came to Feitianmen.

Standing on the back of the silver ray, looking down constantly, I saw a huge mountain gate standing high on the top of the mountain among the thousands of peaks.

At this time, they were in the clouds, and the clouds above Feitian Gate were purple-red, and the clouds were arranged like scales, and the purple-red clouds extended all the way to the distant sky.

"Okay, okay, I heard that the dusk Danxia of Feitian Gate is one of the eight scenic spots of Yalongling. Today I saw it and it is indeed a peerless beauty."

Wang Xijing patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Sandao, we are all family, so don't brag."

"If you like to watch, there will be plenty of time in the future, until you get tired of watching."

When the silver ray reached the top of Feitian Gate, it gradually slowed down, and its two bat-like wings fluttered and slowly descended to a high ground of Feitian Gate.

Everyone walked from the back of the silver ray to the ground.

Wang Xijing clasped his fists towards the silver ray: "Thank you, Brother Hong, for sending me off. If I have time in the future, I will definitely come to Feitianmen to sit down and let us do our best to be a good host."

Two old voices came from the silver ray: "You are too polite, you pay the money, and we do the work. This is the natural reason."

"What's more, your price has increased by 30% this time. Our Shuntian Chamber of Commerce is greedy for money, and we have made a lot of money."

As soon as the words fell, the silver ray turned back and forth a little irritably, flickered its wings, and rushed into the sky again from the ground.

"The Five Xuan Sect still needs the silver ray, so we won't bother you any more. Sorry, sorry, let's take a step back."

The silver ray flew into the sky, and in an instant, it turned into a black dot and disappeared.

Wang Xijing seemed to have anticipated the temper of the Hong brothers, and didn't care. The three of them went straight to the Feitianmen station.

Ge Canhong walked in front, and Wang Xijing followed him, almost parallel to him.

Wang Sandao was at the end, following closely. Although the three of them were standing on a parallel line, the difference in status and position was immediately apparent.

Wang Huan led two horses, said goodbye to Ye Yang, and followed Wang Sandao.

Ye Yang led Tuoyun horse, ready to find Bai Zizhen to report his whereabouts and collect the mission reward.

He led the Tuoyun horse and just walked into the sect hall when he heard a pleasant voice saying: "Brother Ye, you are back too."

Ye Yang looked up and saw a woman with her hair tied up and dressed in white. She was wearing a white silk striped skirt, a long sword on her back, and her long black hair hanging down to her waist.

Her skin color was not white, but slightly wheat yellow, with sword eyebrows, high nose, cherry mouth, and tightly pursed lips.

Her facial contours were firm. Although she was not beautiful, she had a heroic spirit.

"It's Sister Yan, weren't you chasing the Flying Tiger Bandits in the Green Forest Mountain? This time you came back to prepare for the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony to awaken your destiny?"

Yan Qingying nodded and smiled bitterly.

"There are many bandit paths in the Green Forest Mountain, the mountains are high and the waters are deep. The Flying Tiger Bandits entered the deep mountains and could not be found. Seeing that the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony was imminent, I came back early."